Venomous Whispers

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{𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑺 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑫𝑶𝑾}

𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑴𝑬: 𝑻𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑳𝑬𝑫 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑺🔞

WRITTEN BY, NOORIE QUEEN.

For people asking me about Ricco's and Hailey, this is their story, hope you stick with me and enjoy the ride.

☆𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑1☆
[𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑻𝑼𝑵𝑬]

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"Ma, respectfully, I didn't fill out this form," Hailey explained, dropping files on the table.

"Miss Salvatore, is this your signature?" Mrs. Perry, the teacher, pushed the files back to her.

Hailey sat back on the seat, lips parted a bit as she tried calculating who would be behind this hilarious thing.

Mrs. Perry cleared her throat, jolting Hailey out of her wild thoughts. "You should be happy; you're going to be an intern at one of the biggest e-commerce companies." She smiled, displaying her brown, unhealthy teeth.

"But I never filled out this form; I want to be an intern at Golden Empire. That was the company I chose!" She groaned and ruffled her hair.

"How much?" She asked, and Mrs. Perry burst into laughter.

"How much do you think you can pay me? Eight million? Nine, ten, eleven?" She arched her brows, slowly pulling her glasses down a little, obviously to see Hailey better.

"Much better," she smiled and dragged the file from Hailey's hand.

She signed it and looked up to face an angry Hailey, who furrowed her eyebrows.

"Here you go, make us proud!" Mrs. Perry said as she took the file and left her office.

Checking the location of the company, she sighed softly since it was three hours far from her home.

She entered her almost dead car and drove off speedily. Not like her parents weren't rich, infact they were one of the richest family in Italy, but Hailey wanted her own money, she wanted to make a name for herself and not live with the name her family made.

She pulled to a halt when she reached her destination, Golden Empire. This company has held the top award for making dresses, perfume, and wine.

All her life, she dreamt of working as an intern in this company, but right now, it seemed like it wasn't working.

"Hello, miss," the receptionist greeted, and she smiled in return.

"Uhm… I was supposed to be an intern in this company, but, uhmm… I didn't receive your letter," Hailey said, and the receptionist rolled her eyes; she's obviously one of those girls, so she thought.

"Name?" She asked, clicking on the computer.

"Hailey Salvatore…" she replied with an awkward smile.

The receptionist looked at her and scoffed loudly, her eyes carrying a hint of disgust and annoyance.

Hailey looked at herself, nervous and swallowed.

"Miss, your name isn't here!... and your application wasn't sent here," the receptionist said, and Hailey bit her lip nervously.

"Leave before I call the security," she threatened.

"Can you please recheck it… I'm sure that I applied here!" Hailey begged, but the receptionist was far from being softened.

In less than a second, a security man showed up and dragged Hailey, who was almost creating a scene. He pushed her out, and she fell on her butt.

She exhaled softly and stood up, cleaning her hands.

Just as she took a step down the stairs, expensive numerous cars drove into the Empire, and Hailey clutched her bag.

It has to be the famous Draven Cullen. If she meets him and explains to him, maybe he would employ her as an intern.

She rushed without proper thinking, she mistakenly stepped on a banana peel and fell, heavily on her head.

"Ouch…" she winced and looked up.

She gasped, seeing that the CEO was already out of the car, with his bodyguards flooding his back.

"Mr. Draven!!.. Mr. Draven, please a moment!!" She said, standing up and brushing her hair backward.

She hurriedly ran, trying to reach Draven, who was totally not paying a slight attention to her.

When her calls continued and increased, he turned and faced her.

"Please boss, you have to calm down… remember the press are secretly watching you," his assistant whispered, and he let out a smirk.

"How can I be of help to you?" He asked, tucking his hands into his trousers.

"Uhm… I applied for an intern in your company, but I don't seem to understand why I wasn't given an invitation," she explained, and Draven rolled his eyes, displaying his arrogance.

"You applied for an intern here?" He raised his eyebrows and turned to face his assistant.

"Next time, check the status of people who apply for an intern in my company; lowlifes aren't meant to step foot into this place," he said, referring to Hailey, who moved backward.

"Lowlife? Really?" She scoffed and turned to leave.

"Hold on!" He said, and she turned.

He took a check from his assistant and signed the amount of money he wanted. "Here, you should at least change your clothes."

He threw the check on her, and she slowly looked up, staring at his face.

He walked out with his security guards and assistant, who held his chest, like it was about to explode.

"For a second, I thought you were going to scream like you usually do," he said, and Draven stopped and turned to face him.

"Scream?" He narrowed his eyebrows.

"No, no… I meant yell!" The assistant stammered, taking a few steps backward. "Remember the press are watching…" he muttered, and Draven exhaled softly.

He left him and walked out, heading to his office, on the 65th floor.

Meanwhile, Hailey was still traumatized; she picked up the check and chuckled. "Two million dollars, who does he think he is?" She shook her head, putting the check into her bag.

She entered the car and drove off, heading to the Company she never wanted to work as an intern.

Falcon Global group, stands out as the best E-commerce company in the whole of Las Vegas, with outstanding awards and global recognition.

She pulled to a rough halt at the Company parking slot. She walked out and brushed her hair backward.

"I hope you regect me," She mumbled, walking inside.

"Hello miss, my name is Hailey Salavtore, and I received your invitation" Hailey said and the recipiention typed in her name.

"Hailey Salavtore?" She asked and she nodded. "This way, please" she gestured into the company and Hailey followed suit.

She looked around the luxurious, expensive, and well structured company and smiled.

"I wonder who owns this place" She muttered, and as soon as she entered into the senior department.

She stopped, seeing her worst enemy, the one person, she would choose death over, Riccardo Salvatore.

"Is he by any chance the CEO of this company?" She asked, folding her fist angrily.

"Yes, come on" The receiptionsit said, walking to meet Riccardo. "Boss, this is our new interne" The receiptionsit said and turned to face Hailey.

"Nice to meet you,sweetie" He called and those who heard, what he said, literally dropped their jaw.

"Sweetie?" The receiptionsit covered her mouth, in awe.

Hailey bit her lip angrily, she glared at him and all she could, wish for was killing him.

"You annoying piece of shit!!" She yelled and he grabbed her arms.

He dragged her while she kept yelling and crusing him.

Everyone stood up, watching as they entered into his office and he shut the door and closed the window blind.

"Shit!... who's that,Martha?" One of the workers asked, the manager and she shrugged.

"I don't know…" She replied, taking the glass of water.

"How come you don't know, your the closest to boss" Another worker, added and she glared at them.

"I don't know, and that's it!" Martha rolled her eyes, walking off to her office.

"She's pretty mad!" Another said and they nodded in unison.

In Riccardo's office, Hailey was ranting so much, but he didn't pay attention to anything,she had said.

His gaze were on her pretty brown face, those eye held him captive.

"You look more prettier now" He said and Hailey who was saying something far different stooped.

"Are you even paying a slight attention to what I'm saying?" She asked, eye popped out.

"No, your beauty is distracting me" He replied and leaned on his seat.

"Why did you tamper with my application? I wasn't supposed to be here, I was supposed to be working under Golden Empire!!" She yelled and he chuckled slightly.

"That old cargo company?" He shook his head, and leaned forward.

His face sized, the moment his eyes landed on a little scratch on Hailey's face.

"What happened to your face?" He asked, getting to her.

He held her chin, watching the scratch carefully.

"Ouch…I fell" She replied and slapped of his hands. "Get your bloody hands off me!" She rolled her eyes.

"And what in the world is that smel coming from!" He sniffed around, and immediately he knew it was coming from Hailey.and

"You need to freshen up!" He dragged her up, and carried her to his inner room.

She kept kicking her legs on the air screaming loud. "Don't you have an shame? You're worker are hearing my voice!"

"Nah…it's sound proff. Even if I kill someone here, not a single soul would find out" He dropped her inside the bathroom and walked back

He leaned on the door and Hailey turned to face him.

"What are you standing there doing? Leave already!!" She yelled and he chuckled

"It's been six years and you don't miss me?"

"I rather miss hell, then miss you!" She hissed and unzipped her gown

She gasped and held it, as it slipped off, stopping at her stomach.

Her boobs displaying through her blank bra.

"I like black" He smiled and she took the towel nereby and threw it on his face.

"Get out you son of a motherfucking bitch!!" She yelled and Riccardo licked his lip.

"Why are you acting so wracked up,huh? We've spent countless nights together, sucking our body and now you decided to hide it from me!?" He smiled and Hailey blinked her eyes.

"That was six years ago idiot…can't believe I lost my virginity to you" She pushed him out of the door and slammed it heavily.

"Jesus Christ!, I can't work with this annoying piece of shit, no way" She removed her dress and entered into the bathtub.

"Why on earth am I even bathing? That fool!" She hissed.

After a few minutes of her bathing, she wrapped the towel around her body and steeped out.

She saw a dazzling cloth: blank off-shoulder gown with a slit that ended just at her thighs, black high heels, and even undies.

She wore them and stepped out of the inner room.

"Great!...you are breathtaking," Riccardo smiled.

"You had female clothes in your office?" She raised her brows.

"Oh no, firefly, I ordered them; it takes just five minutes for it to arrive," he replied, and she rolled her eyes.

"Is your father aware that you dress like an orphan? How come we both lived in Las Vegas and you never thought about seeing me?" He asked, pulling her closer.

His lip now pressed against hers lightly. "I have missed you, firefly. All those years I was empty…you are my life."

She let him seize her lip, giving her a passionate, deep, possessive kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth, and sucking hers.

His hands went to her ass and grabbed it, making her moan into his mouth.

"Stop…we shouldn't be doing this," she muttered and stepped back. "Ricco, please, we have to stop this madness!" She sighed softly.

"Stop? How can I stop it? It is the reason I'm alive—your touch, your smiles, everything about you is the reason I'm standing here!" He said and pulled her into another round of a dangerous kiss.

"Firefly," he called and held her chin. After minutes of kissing, Hailey was breathing heavily as he spoke. "You're mine…everything about you is mine," he whispered, hugging her tight, like she was going to disappear all of a sudden.

"No!!" She pushed him away. "This is total madness!...we are grown, Ricco!..we are no longer kids, and I blame our parents for not cautioning us earlier!!..this is a disaster!" She grabbed her bag and ran out of the office.

As she walked out, everyone kept staring at her in awe, wondering if she was the same person who walked in earlier.

She had a different clothe walking in, and now she was putting on a different clothe walking out. Great!.

As she entered her car, she slammed the door heavily and sighed.

She grabbed her phone and texted someone. And in a few minutes, her phone rang.

"Hello, lollipop!" A feminine voice said from the phone.

"Hey, Eleanor," she called, massaging her forehead.

"What's up?"

"Nothing serious, I'm just so exhausted and I need to wash away myself." By wash away, she meant drink away her sorrows.

"Oh, okay, I will send you the location," she grinned and ended the call.

Hailey drove off, and while on the road, she received a text message from her best friend, sending the location where they would meet up.

She drove to the club and parked far away.

Coming to somewhere like this with that sort of car was really embarrassing.

"Hey bestie, where are you?" She asked, getting in.

"Here!...boom!" She said from behind, and Hailey turned.

"I'm I supposed to be scared?" She hissed. "Vodka!" She said to the bartender.

"Tequila!" Eleanor said.

After some minutes, the bartender gave them their different drinks, and they walked out.

"So babe, you won't believe what happened today?" Her best friend said, giggling.

"What happened? Did you get the job?" She asked, and she chuckled.

"No!!!...I fucked Jacob's dick…oh my goodness!!" She laughed

"You fucked your junior" Hailey asked and she nodded.

"His dick was a ten out of a ten!!" She screamed loudly and Hailey face slapped herself.

"I'm ashamed of you,"

"He killed me babe…his doggy style was everything, his so fucking good!!" She said, sucking her bottom lip.

"Ewww…please don't do that" She said, and she exhaled.

"I'm already wet by thinking about his fucking cock…uhhh…fuck!" She gulped down the tequila drink and she cleaned her tongue with her hands. "It's hot…it almost burnt my throat" she hissed.

"Tell me about you, what happened? Did you get accepted in Golden Empire?" She asked and Hailey sighed.

"No…it didn't work out!" She said and gulped down her drink.

Someone spanked her ass and she turned to see no one. She looked around and saw someone who stood just an inch away from her.

Without thinking and asking, she slapped the stranger twice and he gasped.

"Fuck you!!..how dare you touch my ass!,huh? You love touching people's ass, while let me do it to you" she shouted and went to his back to grab his ass and squeezed the hell out of it.

"How does it feel huh!??" She shouted and when she saw the stranger's face and recognized him, she fell on the ground, while staring at his cold face.

"Mr Draven!"
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𝐓𝐁𝐂…➪